The sudden coquettish words flashed everyone's waist.

The old lady holding the child shook her hand and almost threw him out: "Baby, baby... what are you talking about?!"

The child blinked his eyes and covered his mouth reflexively.

Oops!

It's a pity that there are too many people who have heard it, and it is impossible to lie to yourself that it is an illusion.

The old lady looked at him like she was looking at a goblin at the moment: "You, what are you!?"

The kid Shui Lingling's eyes were full of innocence, trying to get away with it.

"Of course it's something that kills your grandson."

Amid horrified gazes, Chi Jia stepped forward.

He looked at the child looking at him with gloomy eyes for a moment, and sneered: "I thought this master was just making lazy money, so he picked up the red rope and sold it to you. But he purposely found a surrogate to satisfy his big client."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand, among those who grabbed the child in full view.

The child suddenly let out a shrill cry, and then rolled his eyes and passed out.

The old lady was in a hurry: "You—"

"Don't worry, just drive away the guy attached to him."

Chi Jia glanced at her: "No matter how stupid you are, you should know the consequences of being borrowed from others. The master you believe in secretly collected a lot of money from some big boss to harm your grandson—child The vitality is the freshest and most vigorous, isn’t it just a big mouthful of deliciousness.”

The old lady held back her words of accusation, and took a sharp breath.

Master Qin's immovable face finally cracked a crack: "You, you spout blood!"

"Spitting people?" Chi Jia glanced at him contemptuously, "Doing evil under the mountain in the name of Baocha Temple, probably because he doesn't know what level the real celestial masters and Taoists are in the world..."

"Old Sun, feed the child 'Phoenix Blood'." Chi Jia handed the small pot back to Sun Guofang.

Sun Guofang touched her pocket, only to realize that her baby was taken away by the principal at some point.

It seems that this sudden change was also the work of the headmaster.

He responded, and borrowed some water from the tourist next to him to dilute the blood-mixed wine, then dipped it on his lips.

Almost at the same time, a strange muffled roar came from the body of the sleeping child.

The old lady trembled, watching as if transparent gray air emerged from her grandson's body, twisted into the shape of a human face, and then dissipated in the air with a bang as if being torn by something.

Her legs gave way, and she fell to the ground.

"My God!"

"What is this!?"

"It's the first time I've lived for decades... There are really, really ghosts and ghosts in this world..."

"Just now I thought this young man was too arrogant, but now how do I feel about this master..."

"Me too... Do you see that gray gas? When I think of such a thing in my body, I panic for that child!"

The old lady instinctively hugged the child tightly, her eyes were full of confusion and horror: "What's going on..."

Chi Jia looked up at Master Qin who seemed to want to disappear from the scene, and said coldly: "Transfer double, in a short period of time, the two parties you cast the spell will exchange souls... Let me guess, where did the talisman come from just now?" Forbidden technique?"

Master Qin stared: "You are talking nonsense!"

"Back then, the Red Clothes Sect recruited a group of believers with the promise of curing all diseases. In fact, they used the luck of ordinary people to make up for it. I didn't expect that after so many years, I could still see the resurgence of the ashes under the majestic Baocha Temple. It is really slippery Funny!"

Chi Jia lowered her face, and her tender face was filled with indescribable power for a moment.

Master Qin couldn't help taking a step back.

"You said that you are a lay disciple of Baocha Temple. I believe it, but whether Master Yuan Hui knew about it is another matter. If you have no ghosts in your heart, I will call him right now and ask him to come down and ask if he really knows you." a disciple?"

"..."

"!!"

"Is this... true or false!?"

"This young man still knows Master Yuanhui? He's a lie?!"

While whispering, Master Qin blushed.

After a moment of silence, the child who woke up cried out loudly, sobbing and threw himself into his grandma's arms: "It's hard... baby, it's hard!"

It took the old lady two seconds to react, and she cried with joy: "Baby! Are you okay? Tell grandma, what's wrong with you?"

The child huddled up out of breath, a small one, and looked very pitiful: "Someone, someone locked up the baby...it's dark, so scary..."

The child's waxy voice made the old man feel very distressed. The old man's eyes were red. After a while, he turned around suddenly and faced Master Qin: "You liar! You bastard!"

Although the old couple were superstitious and deceived by this person, they were not fools. The people who were present could clearly see the incredible scene just now. If it weren't for the young man, they might not even know what happened to the child who was killed.

If that's the case, how should they explain to their son, daughter-in-law, and this precious golden grandson...

All of a sudden, shame, anger, guilt, and all kinds of feelings rushed into his heart.

The old man took a deep breath and rushed forward: "I will fight with you!"

"Hey, old man, take it easy..."

"How dare you, how dare you do this to me! — Ouch!"

"It's not worth beating this kind of person, let's call the police."

"Yes! Fraud! Illegal! Heretic! Any crime can make him drink a pot!"

In the chaos, the people filled with righteous indignation protected the old man and took advantage of the situation to step on his feet.And those believers who hadn't reacted were stunned, looking at the master who was scurrying away with their heads in their hands, and wanted to help in a daze, but they soon woke up, even if they still didn't quite believe it, they shrank their hands in such a situation and obediently Stand aside and dare not mess around.

"Let Rang, Rang Rang..."

There was a voice behind the noisy crowd, and Chi Jia turned around and saw two round heads shining brightly in the sun.

The two squeezed in, one of the novice saluted everyone, and the other quickly walked up to Master Qin, frowning and asked, "What happened?"

After finally taking a breath, Master Qin groaned: "Nephew, you guys are here! They...they are trying to kill me!"

The novice looked around at the crowd who were glaring at Master Qin, and hesitated: "You..."

The other one quietly tugged at the corner of his clothes, and whispered: "Don't forget what Master said to us..."

"Cough," the novice sternly withdrew his hand supporting Master Qin, "That's right. The abbot heard that something happened here, so he sent the two of us down to have a look."

"Shouldn't you want to cover up this harmful liar!" Someone suddenly called out.

"Such a person is stalking under your Baocha Temple every day. I don't believe that you don't know about it! Master...it seems that there are his accomplices in there?!"

"The majestic Baocha Temple actually did such a dirty trick, I will never come here to burn incense again!"

"Everyone..." The speaking monk broke out in cold sweat.

Their master had a relationship with this uncle who had left the temple a long time ago, and they only knew about it. A moment ago, the master seemed to have heard something, and urged them to come down and take the uncle to the temple quickly, and specifically asked them to avoid Yuan Yuan. The Jingsi Hall where Master Hui lived.

The two of them didn't know what happened, so they came down and saw the extremely chaotic fighting scene, which even brought Qing Yu of the whole temple into trouble.

What happened? !

The novice bite the bullet: "This... everyone, please be careful, the two of us don't know what happened here, but if the uncle did something to offend you, we will make amends here, after we investigate carefully , I will give you an explanation.”

"no!"

"I don't agree! You almost killed someone and you want to leave? Call the police!"

"I've already called 110! If you have anything to say, let's talk in the bureau!"

The masses of the people are extremely nervous.

Shami couldn't stand it anymore.

In the face of aggressive tourists, they retreated steadily.

Chi Jia watched coldly, lazily picked up his cell phone and made a call.

Just hung up, but when I looked up, I saw another one coming.

This person was dressed in a gorgeous cassock. Judging by his seniority, he should be quite tall in the temple.

"Buddhist holy land, what's going on?"

He frowned.

Chi Jia was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly, and looked at the "abbot" with folded arms.

The middle-aged monk looked around slowly, and the people who caught his gaze couldn't help but shut their mouths, and the excitement of the group became quiet as if being splashed with water.

"I don't know what happened here, but if you still have a little trust in my Baocha Temple, don't disturb the purity of this place."

He first said something to appease everyone, then looked at the sluggish Master Qin and said calmly: "This person is indeed a disciple of my Baocha Temple. He left his master eight years ago. Recently, because of family changes, he is doing some divination here to seek good fortune and avoid evil. Hexagrams to earn some household income are not people who will do evil things."

He paused, and then said: "Even if he really did it, I have to take him back and question him carefully, and then deal with it according to the temple rules. After that, he will call the police or have a trial. There will be no doubts in the temple, and the result will be announced to everyone. "

What he said was just and awe-inspiring, and the angry people couldn't help being infected by it, thinking that this kind of treatment was very fair and should be acceptable.

Only Chi Jia sneered in his heart.

It sounds good, but if he took people away today, the result of the investigation wouldn't it be that they just touched their upper and lower lips and talked nonsense?

To say that there is someone behind him, or that he was deceived, is more likely to be a misunderstanding. Anyway, as long as the words are beautiful, people will be fooled sooner or later.

He squeezed his fingers, and was about to go out to knock down the dignified abbot, who was probably an accomplice, when he heard an old voice slowly saying, "No need, just take it to the police station."

The voice was in a trance, and a gust of breeze blew from the sky, floating away from the dust, blowing away the noise and impetuousness.

Chi Jia was slightly taken aback, then laughed.

And the eyes of the people around are going to pop out!

Yuan...Master Yuan Hui! ?

This old monk has rarely appeared in front of people since he entered the realm of the master, but everyone has not forgotten that this is a towering mountain where he can directly meet the leaders. Passed on to become the body of a half-immortal.

His appearance immediately overshadowed the aloof abbot, and Master Qin's complexion turned pale instantly.

Yuan Hui didn't look at the disciples in her temple, nor did she look at Liar Qin, but suddenly turned around and walked towards a certain direction under the admiration of everyone.

Step by step……

Finally, he stopped in front of a person.

Onlookers & Abbot Shami: "!?"

With dozens of pairs of unbelievable eyes, Yuan Hui gave a respectful salute to Chi Jia, and said with a smile, "Friend Chi, long time no see, how have you been?"

The author has something to say: Our Jiajia's seniority is high in the circle! (shock)

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